Memories of moans from my parents echo in my ears, “When are you moving out Ellie?... How much have you saved?... You’re old enough to live on you...r own aren’t you?”I sighed. It was fine to leave it all behind, I was happy to have some space from the chores and the whining but there was something missing. There’s being “home alone” and there’s being “lonely at home”. I was leaning more and more towards the latter as the weeks went by. Occasionally I would have a few friends over and we would eat. She was in a car accident a few years ago and was confined to a wheel chair. She was definitely a looker but could not handle a second floor room. My conscious was eating away at me. All night I kept thinking how her condition limited her ability for housing. In the morning I decided to let her room in my bedroom and I would sleep in the attic room. When I called her and told her of my plans she wept over the phone. I knew then that I made the right decision. Moving in day was finally here.. Needless to say, there was a lot of fucking, sucking, jerking etc. that night. While all of this was going on I heard a girl ask if anyone wanted to eat a creampie, she asked twice. I saw her being fucked doggy style on the bed next to the one I was on. I went to her and asked what she had in mind. She told me to get under her and when he came she'd put her pussy on my mouth, that's all it took, I got under her and started to lick her pussy and his cock. He must have cum a lot or she was. Last I checked, Tammy was in Mom’s arms, nestled against her bosom. I couldn’t disturb such a lovely scene, so I left them alone to sleep together. Naked, they look even more peaceful and angelic together. It’s something out of Pre-Raphaelite art, if you ask me.”“And you, what will you do?” Damien asked as he prepared to shower with Tara.“Lie here and fall back to sleep for a bit longer, dreaming of more of last’s night festivities. Like how I literally kissed Tara’s ass? She still has the.
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